In the cell

*Jayce is just sitting in the cell with nothing to do. He's only been thinking, thinking about where he is. What might happen to him. If he'll ever be free. If he'll be killed. He scratches the shard in his wrist, wondering for just a moment if it could do something. But he knows it can't.*

*Jayce is also thinking about that settlement. About Maxson and the Brotherhood. Trying to wrap his head around them, how they can think like they do. He doesn't understand the heartlessness dressed up in order.*

(OOC: not expecting any interactions. Just a general showing of what's going through Jayce's mind was imprisoned.)